All we like sheepHave gone astrayEach of us turningOur own separate wayWe have all sinned andFallen short of Your gloryBut Your glory isWhat we desire to seeAnd in Your presence isWhere we long to be

Taking our sicknessTaking our painJesus the sacrifice LambHas been slainHe was despisedRejected by menHe took our sinDraw us near to you, FatherThrough Jesus Your SonLet us worship before YouCleansed by Your blood

ChorusO Lord show usYour mercy and graceTake us to Your holy placeForgive our sinAnd heal our landWe long to liveIn Your presenceOnce again